Seeing Old Master Jiang approve, Huangfu Yu took out his notebook and jotted it down.
Proper renovations really require a design company to design, but Old Master Jiang insisted on pointing things out first.
So, the old man and the young man ended up discussing how to design and renovate the house until half past twelve.
It was only when Huangfu Yu remembered that Little Shiyi needed a midnight snack, that they stopped talking about it.
"Grandpa, I'm going to prepare a bowl of braised pork noodles for Shiyi. She usually has a snack at night, and I'm afraid she'll get hungry if she skips it." Huangfu Yu said as he stood up. "Would you like a bowl too, Grandpa?"
"Sure." The old man was quite fond of Huangfu Yu's cooking, and his words indeed stirred a hunger.
Huangfu Yu smiled and went to the kitchen to gather the ingredients for cooking.
